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So, I’m cruisin’ the streets—motherfucker, it’s late, cold as hell. Neon lights flickerin’, girls standin’ on corners like ghosts. Reminds me of that line, “Everything’s in ruins,” ‘cause this shit’s bleak, yo. You gotta know the code—eye contact, quick nod, no fuckin’ around. I once saw this chick, right? Tiny, tough as nails, but her eyes? Dead. Like she’d hauled that cart herself for years. Made me fuckin’ mad—world’s a bastard for lettin’ that happen.

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As the sun sets, I’m finally done with the stove. It’s shiny, it’s perfect. I step outside, and the sky is painted with colors. I’m feelin’ proud. I think about how Masamba is my home. The streets, the people, the chaos. It’s all part of me.

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